Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Anchors, artist - Diggy.
Date of issue: 23.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Anchors |
We put, we put anchors on the blessings so they can’t leave us |
Walkin' overseas but I ain’t Jesus |
Tryna spit me game, I spit it back 'cause I ain’t need it |
She give it to them youngins' that be hungry with our same features |
Uh, you wanna kill me better dig deeper |
She whispered in my ear she wanna dig deeper |
Now I did do it, if I dig deeper I might hit your heart |
Baby, we so far apart tryna force it isn’t smart |
Listen, girl, we make this world now here we are |
I take a part, you take a part, we break apart |
I bring the wood, you make it wet, we make a arc |
The key is in our hand we just push to start |
They all staring you heard, word to Shawn Barron |
Big plans my man we taking care of our parents |
If a nigga saying I fall off, yall all off |
Ya’ll know it alls like Nardwuar and Fawahn |
Now yall broads can keep calm and fall off |
And I’ma keep crawling my teeth showing like Pall Wall |
Lambóns done clogged all my call logs |
Looking for a young don they can spend it all on |
What I get I deserve |
Hit the church and pass the plate-like Hors d’oeuvres |
Woah, this shit is deeper than words |
Instead of tryna swerve we gone merge |
Still again, niggas empty-minded gotta fill em in |
Even with a bullet or a busy pin |
Feel the 'blims, setting up a shoot they tryna get me in |
If you really thinking it was you, its a deficit |
Ain’t nobody filling up the shoe that I’m stepping in |
Stepping in my Air Force Ones then the check is sent |
«Good press for the set,» said the president |
Gotta «grab em by the cat,» said your president |
And these niggas tellin' stories tryna tell my story |
I wrote the book on me baby, now look at me baby |
If you really knew my worth, what on the earth could you pay me? |
Fuck the world and have some patience, it’s the birth of a nation |
It’s reminiscing of me spitting verses back in the basement |
I’m representing for them niggas fighting back at the matrix |
I clear it out and then I pack out them places, act out on stages |
Backing out the back lot in the platinum Mercedes |
My lil baby got her back out cause the temperature 80, uh |
She requests the choir for a quiet vacation, no doubt |
She was praising God when she see how he made me |
Uh, tt was prophesied in the womb as a baby |
If you got a problem don’t blame me |
Take it up with God but thats dangerous, woah |
They see me shining so they tend to get anxious |
Don’t ever shoot your shot without aiming |
Even if you had the drop on me maybe |
I ain’t leave the house without angels |
But yet again niggas empty-minded gotta fill em in |
Gotta fill em up cause the glass half full again, oh |
That’s that bullshit you tryna pull again? |
Oh |
What you tryna pull out this situation? |
Blow |
What the fuck you missing man you must be sniffing, snow |
Another wave, another channel, this a different show |
Another wave come and gone another missing boat |
You really wanna get your feet wet? |
Mine soaked |
We stepping out on faith when you left it up to hope |
They just wanna rob another Black life, woah |
Yeah, and the story goes been big ballin' word to Lonzo |
But dawg we big big ballin' this is Digg and Joe |
Outta 10 times hoe we 10 and 0 you better know |
We up again got three to go, to send em' home |
They standing but they ass is what I sit em on |
You phony acting hard what is you? |
Silicone? |
Take 'em out they section like its Game of Thrones |
Sit down in my section when the game is on |
I’m tryna see chick from overseas I need a finder’s fee |
She threw it in rewind and it reminded me |
If you got a problem don’t blame me |
Take it up with God but thats dangerous, woah |
They see me shining so they tend to get anxious |
Don’t ever shoot your shot without aiming |
Even if you had the drop on me maybe |
I ain’t leave the house without angels |
But yet again n*ggas empty-minded gotta fill em in |
Gotta fill em up cause the glass half full again… |